No

You try hard to think, but with every kiss your mind grows more and more lustfull. with your last ounce of will you push your husband away to the floor.

He looks up at you with anger in his eyes at first, than he chuckles softly. "Such a handful. If that is a sampling I do look forward to our next kiss."

A cold shiver runs down your spine at his words. How could his kiss render you with so much passion? What would happen next time?

"I shall leave you m'Lady." he bows, as he does you find your eyes drwan to his manhood, it is so large a bulge in his... You catch you lustful thoughts and begin to weap. As he departs your faithful servant comes in to comfort you.

"Did he do you wrong m'Lady?" She says holding you in her arms, smoothing your hair.

"twas not he that made my eyes water." You say between sobs "It was I." You sob loudly into her shoulder.

"You m'Lady?" She seems shocked

"The knight bequested of me a kiss, but when our mouth did meet with inocent pleasure bound, mine did seem to seek more passion than befitting a lady."

"oi" Said the servant (what ever the fuck oi means)

"Lustful thoughts filled me, I feels so unclean, and so randy with lude longings." You wipe a tear from your eye and notice how warm this servant is as she caresses your hair, how her breasts are so soft against yours.

"No" You push her away.